Chapter 92: Fighting Poison 6
Ten, one hundred thousand?
Du Shushu was completely dumbfounded, and his face instantly turned into a bitter gourd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Oh my lord, you can't afford to be less pressed?
One pays ten, if Feng Xingying accidentally wins, I will pay you one million?
No, he doesn't want to be the wronged leader, he Du Shushu is so cute, where does he look like the wronged leader, how to look at the wronged leader, he has to ride a white horse!
Du Shushu's eyes fluttered to the prince on the other side, who was surrounded by beautiful women.
Du Shushu is also a smart person, so he immediately changed his words:
"Your Royal Highness King Leng, look, either I'll open a live disk?"
"Whatever you want, this king will not lose. His thin lips opened lightly, his eyes always stayed on Feng Xingying, and there was a rare gentle smile in his words.
I'll go, when the cold king ice cube doesn't freeze people, it's even more terrifying!
Du Shushu knew that King Leng didn't like to be harassed, so he immediately obediently rolled from King Leng to the vicinity of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and began to shout:
"At the opening, His Royal Highness King Leng has already pressed 100,000 gold from the Star Shadow, is there anyone who follows?"
"Hmph!" Gu Dandan was the first to refuse, and boldly took out a handful of pills: "I don't have enough silver tickets on me, is it feasible to use pills?"
"Okay, of course!" There are local tyrants every year, especially this year.
Du Shushu couldn't close his mouth with joy, the pill was good, he took Gu Dandan's pill to the Treasure Pavilion, and he could take a kickback.
"It's just, it's not enough, is it?"
"The rest, just make up for it. Prince Nangong Chu smiled elegantly at Gu Dandan.
Gu Dandan also replied to him with a coquettish smile.
The two of them really have a bit of a concubine's taste.
Who knew that just when Prince Nangong Chu took out a handful of silver tickets to show off his wealth, the black-clothed guard behind Qin Molin also walked over with a stack of golden bills.
Looking at the number above, Nangong Chu's face immediately fell: "Didn't you say 100,000?"
"Kim, of course. When has my master used silver?" the black-clothed guard said coldly, dropped the golden ticket and turned to leave.
Gold......
Nangong Chu was about to faint.
In the Yunxi Continent, a hundred copper is one silver, and a hundred silver is one gold.
The common people often used copper plates, wealthy families often liked to use silver coins to show wealth, and only princes and nobles would occasionally use gold.
Even in places like the Treasure Pavilion, the default unit of general price is silver.
Who knew that Qin Molin didn't play his cards according to common sense at all.
What's even more terrifying. This crazy person who is obsessed with lust actually smashed 100,000 gold on the waste of Feng Xingying in one go, which was converted into a default unit, which is 10 million silver coins?!
Ten million?!
Nangong Chu really has it, but he doesn't dare to say that he has it, and he doesn't dare to take it out.
Nangong Chu, as the only living son of His Majesty and the future monarch of the Great Calendar Kingdom, has always been generous in terms of use.
What he likes to do on weekdays is to smash people with money, and the beauties he can't get are smashed with money! The elixirs he can't get are smashed with money! The people who can't be killed are smashed with money!
Today, the feeling of being smashed with money is really, not very comfortable.
Nangong Chu looked angry, and he forgot his father's reminder for a while, and looked at Qin Molin, the king of Leng with a resentful expression.
However, Qin Molin didn't have a single look at all, and quietly intersected with Feng Xingying's eyes who were waiting to fight poison.
Damn! That's a lonely woman!
Nangong Chu is angry, and they all say that anger is red-faced, and our Royal Highness the Crown Prince is no exception.
"Isn't it just tens of millions of dollars, and I'm lonely! I hope His Royal Highness King Leng won't lose his beauties and soldiers. ā